Chalk Chanting Part 1
The model has a straight body,
The white head smiles to the black head and groans.
The ashes of a lifetime of training fly away,
Wipe away the traces for future generations.
Chalk Song Part 2
The black soil is cultivated without idleness,
I am willing to draw square circles for the students.
I have no regrets when my vitality is exhausted.
It pave the way for the latter to ascend in the literary world.
Chalk
The heart contains flawless color,
The body is sprinkled with flying snow dust.
An inch is better than ink,
A wax torch carves deep marks.